Fred The Godson - Broken Dreams lyrics

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Fred The Godson - Broken Dreams lyrics

[Hook] Broken dreams lost in the night Pieces fallin', pick ‘em up again If I don't win I swear I'll die trying Die trying [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] This Long Term sh** real, check my motherf**ing résumé While they was getting fly, I was trying to levitate Dabble through my catalogue, and after all you better say I done keep it funky from the jump, but it doesn't stank And that might not register with he or her Who doesn't think, who doesn't think he hasn't earned His spot in history without a body burned It's not that I'm an alchemist but I can turn Any metal into gold, nothing into something And when it feels like hell, I know that heaven's close And it ain't up for debate so change the subject Sometimes I feel more awake with my eyes closed [Hook] [Verse 2: Fred The Godson] Everybody needs somethin' They see my show and it's sold out Wrists rocky, so the money I still loan out n***as buggin' out, need an exterminator I leave your body covered in chrome; the Terminator I'll change a hater's concerns to be concerned with paper Then he'll produce like Erik Sermon, hear the sermon later For now, I read they comments, I browse Supreme, I'm on my taxes, I'm rasing they eyebrows You might be jumping out the window; Ron Browz Coming at me simple with my style, nah Broken dreams led to fixed realities I was trained like the Santa Fe, fatality [Verse 3: Tsu Surf] I'm lost dreamin', the walls screamin', see y'all demons Room spinning in hell and sin, what y'all breathin'? Precautious paranoia keep me boxed in And I ain't lock a soul out, I got locked in Blunt of loud to make light of my current fame Current game, trio trippin' me molly in this current day Overseas women, I'm sinnin', but that's a current change Still got a shot; Steve Kurr at range No bullsh**, you a victim at this current range Wonder when I thrashed the concept that I was insane, or that them and I was the same. Block full of candles, seen what's-his-names turn to "what's his name?" Closet full of problems that's irrelevant by every bid Layin' next to the skeletons in the evidence Closet full of problems that's irrelevant by every bid Layin' next to the skeletons in the evidence [Hook]